University Doctor and His Fragile Patients-Chapter 270 - 233: If I Had Known, I Wouldn’t Have Come to the Campus Clinic Even With Facial Paralysis!
"???"
"Hai City University yells: We're thinking of the students, is that wrong?! Is that wrong?!"
"Hahahaha!!!!"
"..."
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Listening to Chen Mu's explanation.
One of the lab coat-wearers couldn't control his curiosity.
He turned to look at Liu Yingying, who lay there with a face full of despair on the examination bed.
In a puzzled manner, he asked, "Student, I really can't figure out why you would keep a hair dryer hidden for yourself..."
Use the school's.
Isn't it better?
Liu Yingying continued to cover her face, refusing to communicate with the outside world.
A few lab coat-wearers looked baffled.
Chen Mu, however, seemed to be in a better mood: "Why else? For some fragile college students."
"Even going to the first floor to blow-dry their hair is a long journey."
"Isn't it more convenient to do it in their own dorm?"
Liu Yingying covered her face even tighter.
Chen Mu raised an eyebrow, looking at the avoiding girl, "You could cover your face even tighter, with more force."
Liu Yingying: "???"
Could it be.
She accidentally stumbled upon the cure for her own facial paralysis...
Chen Mu: "That way, you could speed up your crooked mouth."
Liu Yingying: "!!!"
She released her hand from her face.
Her eyes wide open as she lay there.
Desperate and helpless.
Chen Mu pointed to the chair in front of Liu Yingying.
Yawning lazily, "Continue with the acupuncture for the patient."
"If you don't hurry up, what are you going to do when other patients arrive later?"
While his companions were being polite.
One of the lab coats sat unceremoniously in front of Liu Yingying, preparing his acupuncture kit.
Simply checked Liu Yingying's facial muscle condition.
After Chen Mu nodded.
They started needling at lightning speed.
He never made a mistake.
The other lab coats could only stand behind him watching.
Watching...
The opportunity they almost had to perform acupuncture on the patient.
Turned into someone else's due to their mutual courtesy...
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Half an hour later.
Chen Mu: "Okay, you can remove the needles now."
The lab coat who did acupuncture for Liu Yingying nodded seriously.
Then.
He began to carefully remove the needles.
Chen Mu clearly saw the dense sweat beads appearing on the lab coat's forehead.
This intern doctor, performing acupuncture on a patient for the first time, was under more mental pressure than the patient herself.
Chen Mu took a tissue.
Helped the intern doctor wipe away his sweat.
Seeing his hand pause noticeably, Chen Mu said coldly, "Your sweat is almost blinding you."
"My action of wiping away your sweat won't block your view."
"Also, you need to get used to the potential collaboration modes that may occur clinically."
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"Medical students in the comments, here to explain! Wiping sweat also counts as collaboration mode?"
"Wiping the doctor's sweat, on one hand, prevents sweat drops from contaminating the patient's wound, and on the other, it prevents sweat from falling into the doctor's eyes, affecting operation. How is it not a collaboration mode?"
"Even wiping sweat requires technique."
"Right, Dr. Chen emphasized just now that he wouldn't block the operator's view!"
"..."
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"Okay, thank you, Dr. Chen."
Even though the intern doctor was replying to Chen Mu, his focus remained on the few Silver Needles on Liu Yingying's head.
Chen Mu tossed the used tissue into a nearby waste bin.
Continued to watch the intern doctor remove the needles.
"You don't need to be fast with your movements, but you mustn't make a mistake."
"And most importantly, your hand must be steady!"
Chen Mu kept his eyes on the intern doctor's hands.
A long needle placed on an acupuncture point had a high chance that even a small error by the intern doctor could cause new stimulation to the patient's point.
The intern doctor responded to Chen Mu.
Sweat beads appeared densely on his forehead again.
Just as he was about to remove the last needle.
A slender hand moved faster than him, pinching the needle.
With a gentle pull.
Liu Yingying sat up, trying to move her facial muscles.
Intern doctor: "???"
The other learning lab coats: "!!!"
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"This is hilarious, medical students are just afraid of encountering such bold patients!"
"Actually, removing needles is quite simple; it's just that it's his first time facing a real patient, and he's too nervous."
"Successfully removing the needles means he successfully completed his first acupuncture on a patient; can you blame him for being nervous..."
"What's the use of being nervous? It's still no match for the patient herself, who just gently removed it."
"Hahahaha!!! This intern doctor might suddenly sit up in the middle of the night, 'Wait, is that patient out of her mind!' "
"The patient is indeed out of their mind; if they weren't, why would they need acupuncture treatment in the first place? Hahaha!!!"
"..."
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The lab coat who just performed acupuncture on Liu Yingying looked at her with a gaze full of resentment.
He performed acupuncture on a patient for the first time.
He almost had a perfect finish!
What a lack of ritual from the patient!
Liu Yingying didn't notice any of the lab coat's little temper.
Of course.
According to this girl's temperament, even if she noticed, she probably wouldn't care.
Trying to move her facial muscles.
Liu Yingying looked towards Chen Mu, "Dr. Chen, why do I feel like my facial muscles are still tight?"
Chen Mu was typing her medical record on the computer.
Hearing Liu Yingying's question, he couldn't help but smile wryly, "Acupuncture for facial paralysis isn't something that can cure it in one go."
"You'll need to come back for acupuncture in the school doctor's office tomorrow; no need to queue, just knock and find me directly."
Liu Yingying nodded.
At the door of the school doctor's office, she couldn't help but turn back and ask Chen Mu: "Dr. Chen, for this facial paralysis, how many more acupuncture treatments do I need at the school hospital?"
Chen Mu tapped his fingers lightly on the desk as he thought.
After a moment, he said, "You'll need to come continuously for about a week. After a week, it should mostly cure."
"Oh, okay, thank you, Dr. Chen!"
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"Dr. Chen, can I ask about someone else's diagnosis?"
Chen Mu had just closed Liu Yingying's case file when she made a sudden return.
The girl was leaning at the school hospital's door, cautiously asking.
Chen Mu frowned slightly: "Generally speaking, it's not recommended to ask about others' diagnoses, but you can go on."
Liu Yingying: "My roommate has been having trouble peeing lately and wanted to ask Dr. Chen what the issue might be."
Chen Mu: "Generally speaking, it's likely a urinary tract infection. Does your roommate have a boyfriend?"
Liu Yingying shook her head: "No..."
Chen Mu nodded and continued asking: "Has she used any type of hygiene wash in the past month or two?"
"Hygiene type? Wash where?" Liu Yingying almost got lost in Chen Mu's words.
But soon.
Liu Yingying realized what Chen Mu was referring to.
A blush appeared on the girl's cheeks as she looked down to unlock her phone, "Dr. Chen, hold on, I'll ask my roommate..."
After a while.
Liu Yingying looked up, "Dr. Chen, my roommate said she has indeed been using a hygiene wash lately. She saw an ad on a short video platform saying it's cleaner and healthier."
Chen Mu frowned and shook his head: "The human body has its own microbiota. These kinds of washes might disrupt the body's microbiota."
"Tell your roommate to drink more water and stop using the hygiene wash. The urinary tract infection might clear up in a few days."
Liu Yingying blinked, "But Dr. Chen, if we don't use these types of washes, what should we do if we don't want to take a shower?"
Chen Mu sighed helplessly: "A basin of warm water is enough, and don't watch so many ads from now on..."
"Okay, thank you, Dr. Chen!"
Just as Liu Yingying left.
A stranger, a male student, appeared at the door, looking at Chen Mu pitifully: "Dr. Chen, I'm also having trouble peeing, and during urination, there's pain. Is it also a urinary tract infection?"
Before Chen Mu could answer, the male student self-diagnosed, "But I've never used any wash, and I've even been drinking more water as search engines suggested, but my condition seems to have gotten worse..."







